 | 1822 - 932 pàgines
...over the treasures in the cells of memory or of affection, while to the true prosaic man, — — " a primrose by a river's brim, A yellow primrose is to him, And it is nothing more." Undoubtedly Pope is the greatest of all those of our writers of verse, who owe scarce any part of their... | |
 | A.P. Beresford, Alexander Dedekind, Andrew Jameson, Auguste de Saint-Hilaire, Benjamin Kidd, Bouffier de Sauvages, Charles Bucke, Edward Latham Ormerod, Esq. Thomas Hale, George Hubbard, Harry Wallis Kew, Herbert S. Shorthouse, I. Hopkins, James Caldwell, James Cavanah Murphy, Lippi, M.M.M., T. Slevan, Thorsley, Travers James Briant, William Carr, William Dunbar, William Hyde Wollaston - 1820 - 474 pàgines
...daisy. You remember the words put into the mouth of Peter Bell by Wordsworth, that " A primrose by the river's brim A yellow primrose is to him, And it is nothing more." To many people a beehive is'only a skip or box of mysterious mischief, a point of danger, a thing to... | |
 | Jared Sparks, Edward Everett, James Russell Lowell, Henry Cabot Lodge - 1854 - 580 pàgines
...than the same work on flimsy paper and in shabby sheep, — is certainly true. " A primrose by the river's brim A yellow primrose is to him, And it is nothing more." The author of these very lines was a notable example of this class. Every reader will recollect the... | |
 | 1822 - 880 pàgines
...command over the treasures in the cells of memory or of affection, while to the true prosaic man, — - " a primrose by a river's brim, A yellow primrose is to him, And it is nothing more," the Seasons, does not contain a single new image of external nature, and scarcely presents a familiar... | |
 | Charles Knight - 1823 - 548 pàgines
...customs ; what is the leaf, and the rivulet, and the green herb to him ? ' The primrose on the rivers brim, A yellow primrose is to him, And it is nothing more ;' *' Do I ensry him his tastes or his feelings, bis bow or his badinage ? For his fashionable costume... | |
 | 1825 - 808 pàgines
...these, " though they toil not, neither do they spin." There may be those of whom the poet could say, " A. primrose by a river's brim, A yellow primrose is to him, And it is nothing more ;" but assuredly the Botanist is not of their number ; for from that which ranks among the most fleeting... | |
 | 1843 - 1028 pàgines
...; they nerer are, and they are least so now. Of the fool, it may be said — " The primrose by the river's brim, A yellow primrose is to him, And it is nothing more;" but to the philosopher it is something more. And this is always the distinction between the fool and... | |
 | 1828 - 472 pàgines
...the not less vulgar mammon-worshipper, what charms have natural objects for him ? A primrose by the river's brim, A yellow primrose is to him, And it is nothing more. •How is the ethereal spark of mind tainted, or absorbed by the earthiness of our nature ! How recklessly... | |
 | 1829 - 460 pàgines
...him which does not belong in a much greater degree to that of Murray — ' A primrose on the Danube's brim, A yellow primrose is to him, And it is nothing more. It may be thought that there are some disadvantages in this calm, unenthusiastic spirit. A'little exaggeration,... | |
 | George Barrell Emerson - 1831 - 46 pàgines
...thrown over what is most beautiful and exciting in the physical and the moral world. A primrose by the river's brim, A yellow primrose is to him, And it is nothing more. No one, who has lived with an inquisitis'e child, will say that a small amount of knowledge and little... | |
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The primrose by the river's brim A yellow primrose is to him, And it is nothing more. 
